
I find it ironic that I ended working in the wedding industry as an adult. When I went in to photography I had visions of shooting for Sports Illustrated, Vanity Fair, and National Geographic traveling the world with my camera and vision. But as I progressed in my craft I found out that I really loved working with people up close and personal. Not to just snap them from a distance but to really get to know them, to truly capture them and the moments they hold dear. Creating beautiful images whether it was a portrait or a stolen moment for people has been more rewarding then I ever imagined. I thought I just wanted to be a photographer and found out later that I love telling stories with my images.
Now that I look back at my beginnings it only makes sense and somewhat like my destiny. Being the youngest of 6 and much younger then the previous 5, some of my earliest memories our weddings. By the time I was eleven I had on my resume flower girl 2 times, junior bridesmaid, and maid of honor. At my house getting married was the hot topic for years.
Right after the holidays this year I had a personal project that I just wanted to finish. It was one of the things that just kept gnawing at me so I put a hold on everything til it was done. I have a huge armoir full of scrapebooking supplies, photos, and keepsakes. All I wanted to do was get it organized. Seemed like a simple enough task that lasted over a week. It sounds like a lot of work which it was (hence the lack of blog post) but it took me on a magical journey of reflection and the realization of why photos and cards are so precious to me.
Several things grabbed my attention from my own wedding photos, my kids babies pictures, and misc photos of good times. But, two of my favorite things that I discovered during my renovation of the closet were a birthday card and the photo posted in this blog. It was an old birthday card that my father had sent me, in fact it was the last one he gave me before he died. What was so coincidental that I found it and read it days after my birthday. What a smile it brought to my face. Second, was this photo of Jack. Yes I know I know his name was Jack and I was determined I was going to marry him. I was all of five and I laugh because his wife is sitting to the left of him in the photo. He gave me that dog for my birthday and it was one of my most prized possessions. But by the age of 5 I was looking for a husband because that is just what people did in my family. Weddings were a way of life and still are in the Johns clan. So before I even knew it weddings were a part of me, capturing memories ingrained.
So after I found this photo how could I not go get my wedding pictures and look over them. I’ve been happily married to a wonderful man for over 15 years. These photos are some of my most precious things on the planet. One of my favorite photos of our day isn’t of my husband and me but one of my husband, my dad, and his dad sitting at the end of the reception with their ties off just sitting and talking-it’s priceless. So thankful that someone was there to tell my story. Since those photos were taken on that beautiful day my grandfather, dad, and a nephew have all passed away. Yes, we’ve added new members to the family and it keeps growing as more marriages happen (And yes I’m usually the photographer). But I can’t help but cherish the treasures I found in that armoir.
You might believe this last statement might be because I am a photographer- It’s not. I believe it because I’m a wife, mother, daughter, sister, friend, and a sentimental and romantic fool . Treasure your photos because in years to come they help relive so many wonderful things. Get them off your computers! Put them in frames, books, or boxes. But have hard copies of them somewhere for you to touch and to come across once in a while. (especially if your computer or drive crashes
) On special days make sure you have someone that can tell your story, capture your moments, and give you treasures to hold on too. Anyone can take a photo but how many people can tell a story with that photo and capture it beautifully?


Its all All put together Martha Stewart like. Labels and boxes for everyone.